Edensphere Info
CHARACTER NAME: Prettz
SERIES: Final Fantasy: Legend of the Crystals
EDENSPHERE NAME: Joe
DREAM:
He drove as fast as he could. The turns were harrowing, his motorcycle barely staying on the narrow rocky ledge as he swerved deeper into the rocky maze. He leaned to the left with all his weight, just missing tumbling off into the deep chasm taunting his right side.
Behind him they were coming. He could hear them. An explosion only eight yards back marked the increasingly short distance between him and his pursuers. Leaning forward he tried to make himself as small as possible, cutting down on wind resistance. A series of hairpin turns gained him some distance. He couldn't be caught. Not yet.
After all he had to protect her didn't he? And to do that he needed to be the distraction, heh. These tin cans didn't have the skill to so much as touch him. The bike roared down a set of stairs into a chamber buried deep into the rock of the cliff. He spun it around to face his assailants, a big shit eating grin on his face. They were in for the surprise of their life. The last surprise if he had anything to say about it!
Reaching into the saddle bag on his bike he pulled out two bombs. "Eat this ya tin cans!" The bombs flew through the air, landing on a pile of gunpowder. He didn't even catch sight of his pursuers before the bombs exploded and the room became a roaring inferno. As the flames engulfed him an image of a young girl his age flashed through his mind. She turned, smiling at him, his name on her lips though he couldn't hear it over the roar surrounding him. She had blue hair and while he couldn't quite make out her face he did notice her skirt was incredibly short and...and her butt was...glowing. He could feel the nosebleed before it even started.
This was enough to protect her though..right?
SERIES: Final Fantasy: Legend of the Crystals
EDENSPHERE NAME: Joe
DREAM:
He drove as fast as he could. The turns were harrowing, his motorcycle barely staying on the narrow rocky ledge as he swerved deeper into the rocky maze. He leaned to the left with all his weight, just missing tumbling off into the deep chasm taunting his right side.
Behind him they were coming. He could hear them. An explosion only eight yards back marked the increasingly short distance between him and his pursuers. Leaning forward he tried to make himself as small as possible, cutting down on wind resistance. A series of hairpin turns gained him some distance. He couldn't be caught. Not yet.
After all he had to protect her didn't he? And to do that he needed to be the distraction, heh. These tin cans didn't have the skill to so much as touch him. The bike roared down a set of stairs into a chamber buried deep into the rock of the cliff. He spun it around to face his assailants, a big shit eating grin on his face. They were in for the surprise of their life. The last surprise if he had anything to say about it!
Reaching into the saddle bag on his bike he pulled out two bombs. "Eat this ya tin cans!" The bombs flew through the air, landing on a pile of gunpowder. He didn't even catch sight of his pursuers before the bombs exploded and the room became a roaring inferno. As the flames engulfed him an image of a young girl his age flashed through his mind. She turned, smiling at him, his name on her lips though he couldn't hear it over the roar surrounding him. She had blue hair and while he couldn't quite make out her face he did notice her skirt was incredibly short and...and her butt was...glowing. He could feel the nosebleed before it even started.
This was enough to protect her though..right?